I'm Giving You Pocket Money

Lin Gantang didn't dare to wear off-the-shoulder clothes anymore. She even pushed the small straps that were meant to be worn with outerwear in autumn to the corner of the wardrobe.

When she got back home to take a shower, she couldn't help but rub the strawberry mark. The more she rubbed, the redder it became. She quickly changed back into her regular long-sleeved pajamas.

Jiang Tongtong liked the snacks Lin Gantang brought back from the restaurant and came to thank her.

"Thank you, Tangtang. There's a new pastry shop near my workplace, and they make delicious layered cakes. Do you prefer durian or mango flavor?" Jiang Tongtong asked with anticipation.

Tangtang used to not even look at her, but now she would bring her food. She was very happy.

Lin Gantang didn't care about the flavor, only the price. "Which one is more expensive?"

After all, the person who claimed to pay upon delivery had acted as if nothing happened.